
Natural Born liar
November 24, 2009There was once a boy
who was such a cheat,
He was the master
of fraud and deceit
everything that he said
was so full of lies,
every time someone bought it
there was shine in his eyes
It was not as if
he had something to hide,
whenever he spoke
he had spontaneously lied
Addict to the drug
of plain deception,
and he was high all time
with no exception
he would lie innately
and with immense skill
and if he could pull it off,
feel the greatest thrill
at the grand triumph
of his art of deception,
of his quick wits and
his depths of perception
and he lived his life
faking himself out,
lying and deceiving
everywhere about
and one fine day
there was this girl,
who’s just one sight
made his universe twirl
he saw her that day
in the local bookshop,
her every move
made his heart stop
he looked at her
with wide open eyes,
her voice echoed
deep into the skies
she was so lovely
her smile so sweet
she was, he thought,
he couldn’t possibly cheat
and his face hardened
and his eyes gleamed,
“I’ll never lie to her!“
his heart screamed
but how could he ever
get to talk to her
she was such a pretty girl
and he was a loafer
and he couldn’t now
just hide this fact,
he couldn’t just go
and break the pact
he made with his
inner conscience,
though his instincts pushed
but he stood in defiance
he went up to her
gave a silly grin
“it’s a nice book”
just came from within
but then he had
actually read that one,
so he didn’t have to lie
as he could have done
she smiled back
perhaps she understood,
they had a little chat
and he felt good
her voice was light
like a long lost song,
he felt the waves
and he rode along
he didn’t care
what he was taking about,
but he wanted to talk
he had no doubt
in a few minutes
he dreamed castles in air,
but he didn’t lie
that much I swear
but it was slowly
getting onto him,
to control any longer
he felt the chances slim
he tried to close
the conversation then,
he said goodbye
and had just turned when
she gave a shout
and sweetly said
“hey what’s your name?:
ringed in his head
he stopped still
and turned back,
as he tried to speak
it made him quack
his hands trembled
his throat dried,
his heart pounding
like a devil inside
he was in a panic
but still he tried,
he thought of his name
but then .. he lied
I had missed this one
nice one !
love the last line and this one :
as he tried to speak
it made him quack
haha
nice!!!